The Unbound
He shut himself away
Far from the worldly sway
On a mountain top
Off the beaten path
Assets entombed in the past `
Self indulgence on the cast
A flip side for the modern day
He chose to go by the mountain's way
Time lost its charm
Years passed by
He sat on its edge
The flora and fauna passed by
Beheld what fell across his sight
Sought out what fell across his might
Chanting his words of wisdom
Eavesdropping on the sounds of his kingdom
Time lost its hue
Decades passed by
Never did his patience die
Still he sat on its edge
Felt the forest his roots under stretch
The sun felt his warmth
The winds felt his breathe
Time lost its existence
Epochs passed by
Still he sat on its edge
Thickest blood of the mother earth
Virtues beyond his body girth
He proved the reason of his birth
Sooner he ceased his spellbound gaze
Anatomy to wither in this earthly maze
He knocks on the heaven's doors
Inquired the gods
'What's with the sound? '
Replied the angels
'It's the unbound! '
poem by Falky Flakes
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